King of the Last Drama

"The settlement will be more than."

While discussions about scheduling were taking place at a small venue, meetings were also held at a large venue.

KDS Representative - Kang Young Steel nods.

"So what happened to the Japanese doing that?"

"What do you call it?"

"Lee Hyun-suk. Have you made an appointment?"

"Oh, yes. Absolutely."

As the team leader glances at you, one of the team leaders stands up. President Kang Young Steel touched the assistant next door to look at the schedule.

"Min-tak's appointment with Shai has been postponed once. I'm going to reschedule after my meeting with Jules."

Kang Young-chul stroked his jaw.

"Do you really need to do that?"

"Yes?"

"You can go out with me while you meet. Leave his schedule blank."

Indeed, it was an efficient idea.

The chief had a lot to say, but in the end he was forced to accept it.

He extended his condolences to Shai. Why is it so uncomfortable with his personality?

The team leader sneaks back.

"Oh, and Kim Kyung-sook's footage came out of the article. Lee Hyun-seok's performance of Fiddy Drama is confirmed."

"Yeah? Who is it?"

"It's a transfer."

Most expected ambiguous responses, either positive or negative. But the reaction that came back was bitter laughter.

"The starring one won't like it very much."

"Yes?"

Kang Youngcheol changed his face.

"No. What's next?"

#

Ozzie Ho CP called shortly after Kim Kyung-suk's interview.

Yes, Choi Jeong said he would like to see you as soon as possible.

"· · · Of course."

Oh, I hung up on CP and laughed bitterly. You can't have said it so softly. It would be a good thing you didn't scold or puff.

I sighed and put the phone in.

I'm not going to let Kim Kyung-sook do anything slow.

[· · · Isn't the human being too stubborn?]

"I don't think so. rather refrain."

Kim Kyung-suk is a generation that is not very different from Seo Soo-hyun writer. When you shoot a drama, it means that the actor must be who you think he is.

The idea that you need my permission to cast a lottery ticket, not to comment on the details, would be a great one.

[If it's a movie, you can't imagine.]

"Well, I guess so."

On the contrary, the film is balanced because the scenario is hard to name.

I went into the office thinking about ways to convince the best president. But the atmosphere was so fascinating.

"Goeun-sol! You're the one who died today!"

"Try it, pig."

In the office, the stalker was a spearhead between the youngest and third brother of Aeriz. And I said today.

I stand for a while and watch the dynamic scene, and Goeunsal first discovers me and stops with a gasp. And I didn't realize it was a puppy, and I just snapped into my chest.

"Oh, what the hell."

The stiffness stiffened my gaze as I tried to spit out the scorn of the dog. I see a drop of sweat on my forehead.

"Mr. President. That's it, that's it."

I sighed and took the handkerchief out of my arms and wiped my forehead.

"If possible, you can only do it in the talent program or in your home."

"Yes, four!"

The puppy shakes its head. I nodded and found a chocolate bar in my pocket.

"Would you like some?"

"Ah."

The puppy became a very conflicting expression. Goeun Sol, who was looking at me, said carefully.

"Hey, Jules. She's already a pig, but if you get older..."

The puppy's face turned red with a sincere tone. I want to catch a meeting right away, but it's awkward in front of me.

I shrugged.

"Well, I think it's okay to double my weight."

"· · · Yes?"

"Idol Enlarger!"

Why did the members of the Prophet look shocked at the same time?

I wanted to raise a little bit of an overload until enlargement. It was three times the size of that sphere, so it's a little unstable right now. I think it's gonna blow.

Again, while the youngest and third were fighting, I handed Park Jintae the documents in my hand.

"Fascinating."

"Can I say a word?"

"No, it's better than quiet. It was so quiet at first."

"That's right."

Park Jintae bluntly smiled and struck the match. The reason the members suddenly came to light was obvious.

As I turned my gaze, Hanyumi, who was watching her brothers bluntly, shook his hand with a wide smile. When my older sister regained consciousness, she felt alive throughout the group.

[What happened?]

Kim Chul Sunbae was concerned about the situation. I'm waving my hand in front of Hanyumi now, but I can't find out.

In other words, there is also · · · · ·.

· · · Let's not think.

"I rescheduled the roughly group unit. Mr Yumi intends to keep running out of smoke, and the rest of the Members will vote against."

I have moderately spilled out Park Jintae's Group Fostering Plan.

"As I've already said, you can take care of it."

I came all the way here because of the situation, but I really had no intention of running the company. What do I know about Idol's activities in the first place?

Park Jintae, who smiled bitterly, lowered his voice.

"By the way, what do you intend to do with Choi Hyuk?"

"In fact, that's the problem."

I sighed a little. Park Jintae said something.

"· · · I think you also met with the President of MBS Wongwon Hun a while ago."

"Didn't I tell you that it was a kind of succession of covenants in relation to Jia?"

The contract between Gia and MBS was being shaken by the retreat of Zhang Yeon-cheol PD who was the subject of the contract for a number of reasons. There was enough reason to visit once.

I never thought I'd be alone with the boss.

"Anyway, the story went well. It will also help you in your Gia career."

My goal was to take out the bubble of the "Like a Theatre" series by soliciting my new work, Gia, from MBS, and from Aunt Seo-yerin.

After that, you'll be expecting the inclusion of Essence.

"Mmm."

Park Jintae, who heard my perfect blueprint, was a subtle expression.

And Kim Chol Sunbae wondered a little different.

[· · · But one day Seo Soo-hyun is just calling you Aunt, you?]

"Ah."

#

Idona felt bad all day.

It felt bad to open my eyes in the morning sunlight in the middle of the dark curtain, and I felt a little more hair falling off my head than usual, and a little dirt on my nose that I was trying to wear.

I felt bad thinking about why I felt bad, and Hong Ji Ho felt bad as usual.

Anyway, Idona spent the day in a bad mood.

As time went by, I felt a little better about how my mind training worked. But it was far from getting better.

It was impulsive to find such a transfer.

"Shouldn't you tell me something if it happened to you?"

I didn't have much on my mind, I was just trying to think about it. In fact, even the tone did not deviate from the playful line.

However, the answer sent back by Lee, who was scolding his head, was quite fresh.

"Should I?"

"· · · What?"

Idona's eyes slightly shifted sideways as she became bruised. Small. "I'll tell you what." I muttered and then I looked again.

Then, I repeated that I was worried that I might not have heard it.

"Do I have to?"

Idona was blocked from speaking at the moment. I needed it, and Idona's voice muttered.

"We filmed together."

"Idona, you're the star, and I'm the director. Do you tell all the actors who are there when you take a picture?"

"· · · · · ·."

Of course not. Either way, Idona was the one who was furthest from him.

That didn't make any sense. However, Idona could not help but be embarrassed by the blatant setting of the day, which seemed to be less thoughtless than the synthesis of logic.

Before the embarrassment made him angry, Lee opened his mouth again.

"I'll be honest with you on this opportunity. I have a lot of recent stories about Idona Senior."

"What? Me?"

"Yes."

Idona blinks with an incomprehensible expression.

"That's right. You take something to the director every time, you go talk to him when you're bluffing, and you play around. You don't think you can hear strange rumors?"

"That's · · · ·"

Idona, who understood the situation, was once again blocked. In retrospect, there may have been an excessive corner to the first friend.

But Idona didn't have the personality to take it lightly. Once I panicked, the steam was on my head.

"What did you do by being a little friendly? Is that what you think when you have a little crab? If there's a problem, even if you're not the chief,"

"You're not pointing it out. Instead, Master Hong Ji Ho suffered."

"· · · What?"

"Did you not notice that if you had two, Senior Hong would run in a heavy rush?"

Idona closed the door.

And when I looked at it, it was not once or twice that Hong Ji-ho protruded from the conversation.

At that time, I thought it was just a crow's wings falling off.

"I honestly don't think anyone cares if it's not just him. Idona Senior is in the water net."

Idona lowers her head.

"I don't know why you can't do it alone, but you have to catch a Jeep anyway. Yet · · · · · ·."

I heard an unknown sound in my English ear.

Yeah, so I understand the situation. Well, I'm also persuaded it's a pretty misleading situation.

Idona sighs.

'I've died a lot too.'

Idona felt remorse a few times and nodded. I really needed to reflect seriously.

After enough self-reflection, she sighs and raises her head. If you know you've done something wrong, you'll have to fix it.

"Oh, no."

"Yes."

Idona smiles.

"Am I worthy because I want to see you?"

117 Blind Knowing Elephant (11) End